My First love (Seme Male Reader x Rock) {Nanbaka}

chapter 8

early the next morning.....

hajime pov

"what?! you are here extra early today," grunted kenshiro as he sat across from me. i looked at my watch, 5:45 am. "im only 15 minutes early. why are you here so early?" i grunted. "no real reason. i just wanted to see if i could sneak a peek of her before she disappears for the day," he said, a light blush appearing on his cheeks. "one day your girlfriend will find out about this crush you have on the owner," i warned, sipping my coffee. "tsk....she dont even care. im pretty sure the bitch is cheating anyway. she aint a real woman like momoko. ooohhhh the things i could do to a woman like that," he drifted off, that blush becoming darker. i finished off my coffee. "isn't today the new temps training?" i asked. "yeah. they are susposed to be here at 7. i think that minutemen told em that," said kenshiro. "hey guys! how are you guys doing this fine morning!" chimed yamato, the janitor and maintenance guy. he joined me and kenshiro at the table in the break room. "fine," me and kenshiro said in unison. he laughed his signature laugh. "well that's good. id hate for you guys not to be doing fine. anyway, it was nice talking to you guys. i have a long day ahead of me. ill see you guys later!" he got right back up and walked out the door, pulling his cleaning cart with him. "i swear that guy is on drugs," commented kenshiro. "yeah," i muttered.

"how many are you susposed to be getting?" he asked. it was almost time for work. we stood in line at the equipment cage to get safety glasses and for kenshiro to get some ear plugs. his machines are loud. "tsk....like one. i dont have a high turnover rate like you. me and the guys im over have a good relationship. 'do your work and dont fuck up. if you need help, say so'. been working the whole ten years ive been a department supervisor here," i said. "yeah and because of that, you have one of the lowest performing departments in the facility," he retorted. "i also have the lowest turn over and the highest quality product. as soon as momoko gets an order from a high profile client, it comes straight to me. my department makes the most money and the employees get paid the most too," i said, grinning at his silence.

"when are they susposed to get here?" i asked. "i think the orientation takes around an hour. after that, its the tour then right to work at their departments," said kenshiro. i sighed. that's not that bad. we headed to our separate departments.

meanwhile....

reader pov

it was a long driveway that i had to go down to get to the employee parking lot in the back of the huge facility. 'Nanbaka Manufacturing' in big letters on the side of a bigger building. i looked around for a parking space, finding one in the back next to probably the nicest car ive ever seen in my life. wow. probably brand new when whoever bought it. i carefully parked next to it, knowing full well that if i hit it, my insurance would barely be able to cover it. ok. i got out, grabbing my lunch box. i didnt pack anything fancy. enjoyed a bagel with cream cheese this morning while making a lunch of two ham sandwiches, some chips, and some water with some power drink mix in a plastic baggie. i put the strap over my shoulder and headed to a back door labeled 'new employees'. i followed the signs through a long alley. around some corners before i ran into a stair case. i followed a sign up to an office. i knocked. "come in!" it was a woman. i opened the door, revealing a woman with long spiky blue hair in a white blouse sitting at a desk. the name plate on the desk read 'Momoko Hyakushiki'. "you are....ah! mr (L/n)?" she asked, standing up and reaching out a hand. she was wearing some black jeans and some heels. really fancy. "just call me jack, ms Hyakushiki," i shook her hand. "oh just call me momo. its a pleasure to finally meet you and welcome to Nanbaka Manufacturing. please have a seat," i nodded and we both sat down. "im just gonna need a few details from you before you can join the others. ok. i need your address," she said. "232 west 32nd street. apartment 2," i said. some typing on her computer. "do you have a car?" i nodded. i pulled out the information for it and handed it to her. she did some more typing. "ok. last thing is a photo ID," i dug it out of my wallet and handed it to her. some more typing before she handed everything back to me. "great to have you, jack. now, if you could please head down the hall and into the classroom. the orientation will be starting momentarily," i nodded and headed out.